Hello, I haven't give a thought of mine these days. Problems. 

  That's the reason I left this Blog. Flying colours? I heard some, but not mine. 

Math? Hardcore math? Talk about it, there's no definition of it. Just between

can or cannot, could or couldn't and should or shouldn't. Holidays? This time,

         it will be the finish-off of Chapter Three from the book of F-R _ _ _ _ _. 

[ 15th Edition since 1998 ]. 

                  *Really rare cause the author is me. Well,* Fill the blanks ayyee.

                             Friends. Friendship. Everyone have their own perspective.

And dear every Muslims  that was born on the year of  one-triple-nine and a 

Malaysian, don't tell me you haven't learn it, want a piece of the legend not-

really-master-taekwondo-fist? I'm joking, girls, you should learn martial art,

       it's fun, but please don't misunderstand this and tell every of your friend, 

           that I don't know what I'm talking about. Back to the story. Problems?

                                                                    Everybody had to get thru it and so do I.  

                   Pretty please; Worry less, tomorrow will be better.

               Sorry friends, second is a flame, and I just forgot what's the rhyme. 

                          Meet you again on the next blost/post, thank you for reading,

                                                                                                  jazaakumullah x .